Chapter 27 The Sisters of the Sword (Two)

Author: Xianren Grass Tofu Milk

Chapter 27 The Sisters of the Sword (Two)

Two months later

Heavy snow

Mountain forest stream people

Nuolan Ministry

As heavy snow falls, except for Yinyuegang-Wangjiazhuang-Luoyueyuan, which does not freeze all year round, the entire Liaodong is covered with ice and snow. However, in this white forest, a decisive battle is taking place that concerns the fate of the Jian people.

"Report! The nine coalition forces are about to arrive!"

"Report! Leader Korao is here to help with the war!"

"Report! Shuxier's tribe rebels from the alliance and joins the nine coalition forces!"

"Report! The commander of the Nine Alliance Army asked my Nuolan troops to surrender immediately, otherwise they would arrest all the people from our Nuolan troops and sell them to the Wang family in Liaodong."

Listening to the whistle detective's report, Aina, the leader of the Nuolan tribe, frowned, and her bronze skin showed her strong beauty. Her strong muscles only looked full of strength. Even the strong generals in the Central Plains were not as good as this woman.

"Nine coalition forces..."

In the cold wind, snow fell on Ayana's radiance. At this moment, she looked at the sky and muttered to herself. This was the biggest crisis she had encountered since she became the leader of the Nuolan tribe.

Since two months ago, she decided to unify the Jian people, she first subjugated the rebellious Korao tribe, and then subjugated the Shushier tribe, which was swaying left and right between the Wang family and the Jian people. In addition to more than a dozen small tribes with messy names, Ayina has controlled one-third of the entire Shanlin Jian people's forces, which is getting closer and closer to the oath she made to unify the Jian people.

However, the good times did not last long. As Ayana's strength grew, some tribes that had not yet been surrendered were unwilling to surrender to the Nuolan tribe. The nine most powerful tribes of Jian people formed a coalition to declare war on the Nuolan tribe.

Dada dada--

More and more noisy footsteps came from the forest, and many figures appeared in the snow and ice forest.

They were wearing thick animal clothes, some held wooden spears, some held longbows, some held wooden shields, and even the group of people in the lead rode tall horses, especially a rift in the Han Dynasty dress, which was even more eye-catching.

"The Nine Alliance is here! Get ready to face the enemy!"

"Longbowman ready!"

"Pullater ready!"

"Wooden Shield Hands Prepare!"

"Bison is ready for charge!"

The elders of the Nuolan tribe immediately commanded the warriors in the tribe to perform their duties. Even the group of bisons that they had been reluctant to eat were brought in, preparing to use the bison to attack the soldiers of the nine coalition forces.

"Mr. Ayana, I, Minsachko, lead the people of Kor'ao to help you!"

At this moment, the allies of the Nolan people, the arrogant leader Kohl'ao, came to help with his tribe warriors.

This Minsachko was the one who called out in front of the Nuolan village two months ago to kill all the Nuolan people.

However, after being defeated by Ayana openly, Minsachko was impressed by Ayana and since then he brought the people of Kora to Ayana.

"Minsachko, you are here at the right time." Ayana was very happy and hugged Minsachko, not caring about the difference between men and women.

While the two were talking, the Jianren, who was wearing Han Chinese uniforms in the nine coalition, rode a horse wearing white luxurious silk, and shouted to Ayana: "The leader of the Nuolan people, I am the commander of the nine coalitions, Ankoro Nenghuai, you can also call my Han name, Wang Anke, now kneel down and pray to me for surrender. I can allow you to become my female slave, otherwise, the tribe members will become corpses and be eaten by wild beasts in the mountains and forests."

"Stop!" Ayana cursed directly at him: "Whether it is the Nuolan people or the Nine Alliances, everyone is the Jian people. Why do you take the Jian people to attack the Jian people? A villain who betrays the same tribe, a great ancestor, will never let you, a despicable person beside the highest sky."

"Hmph!" Wang Anke, the man from the stream who had long been Chinese, snorted coldly, and then replied: "The leader of the Nuolan people is useless to say more. Let the blood prove who is the master of this forest!"

After saying that, the commander of the coalition army, Wang Anke returned to the central army and ordered the coalition soldiers: "Attack! Attack the Nuolan army, the men in the village are your slaves, and the women are your playthings!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

More than 2,000 warriors of the nine coalition forces rushed towards the village of the Nuolan tribe like a tide. There were only more than 100 warriors in the Nuolan tribe, plus the more than 100 warriors who came to help with the Kerr Ao tribe, as well as the warriors sent by other subdued tribes, only more than 300.

The nine coalition forces plus the Shushier tribe of the rebel alliance, their number of warriors is more than eight times that of the Nuolan tribe!

Two thousand six vs three hundred, the advantage lies in me!

At this moment, this is the truest thought in the heart of the coalition commander Wang Anke.

The battle was indeed one-sided, and the bows and arrows of the Nuolan people could not stop the attack of the nine coalition forces.

And the so-called buffalo charge is even more of a joke.

People are afraid of cows, and cows are afraid of people.

Dozens of wild bison looked at the thousands of beast-clothed men rushing towards him, and instantly became so scared that they mooed and rushed into the woods at the uninhabited place on both sides, and finally became a veritable bison.

"Are our Nuolan tribe really going to end?"

The Nuolan people who were defending the village were all desperate. Perhaps, they should have been a slave to the Liaodong Wang family at the beginning, and there was no need to avenge their ancestors or fight to the Liaodong Wang family. So that everyone could not eat salt for several years, and now they were besieged by the Nine Alliance.

"I have said a long time ago that it is a foolish decision to fight against the Wang family in Liaodong. Only by submitting to the great king lord can we get rid of ignorance and become a member of the Han people, instead of being brothers and brothers with a group of lowly Jian people all day long. What qualifications do they have to be our compatriots of the Nuolan people?" In the village, a cute-looking girl from the Jian people from Nuolan, wearing a silk Hanfu, complained to several compatriots in nearby animals wearing animal clothes.

"Shut up, Luo Xier, you are the leader's real sister, how can you say that to your real sister? And what are you talking about just now? I asked you, aren't you a Jian native? Isn't it your grandfather who was executed by the devil king Kang Lingchi? Have you forgotten the hatred of your ancestors being cruelly killed by the Liaodong Wang family?" A tribal elder beside him scolded the girl. If it weren't for the fact that the girl was the leader Ayina's real sister, the elder would have to hit someone.

"I! You-hum!" The girl named Loshir pouted, not convinced, and two lines of clear tears flowed out of the corners of her eyes.

Since she had seen the prosperity of Yinyue Port when she was young and the luxury of the Wang family, she has never looked down on life in the Nuolan tribe. Everything here makes her feel extremely bad.

There is no righteous institution, no beautiful landscape gardens, no silky and transparent silk clothes, no luxurious and atmospheric pavilions, and no exquisite and delicious food.

Ugly skin clothes, unpalatable food, barbaric customs, and these things that were supposed to be, have since become the reason why the girl Luo Xier despised her identity as a storm.
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